Yesterday was Olivia's first day of work at McDonald's!
She worked 5 hours.
She came home completely exhausted and smelling like French fries.
Which for some odd reason,
didn't really smell all that appetizing!
I told her it would get better. I told her she won't always be this exhausted.
I told her her feet won't always hurt this much.
I told her she'll love the paycheck...and that seemed to be the only thing to help!
She has a goal...to purchase a car next year.
I'm very proud of her!
Today she has off.
I'm glad because tomorrow she works 8 hours!
So if you can, please say a prayer for her!
Don't forget about my goal...
Read yesterday's post!